The night is deep, the night is cold, the cold wind is howling, blowing mercilessly, like a sharp knife in the hand of Ku Ding, the Luoyang Shendu, the imperial city that shows the power of heaven and is the awe of all the people in the world, anywhere, the cold wind can invade tenaciously and ruthlessly.

At this time, some people are happy, some people are worried, Liu Bei is like a winding machine every day, as long as there is still a trace of energy, he will be desperately busy with political and military affairs, and the more he goes to night, the more busy he is.

Because, once idle, lying on the bed, he will be lonely, will be cranky, Liu Bei has passed the age of standing, but so far, there is neither a good wife nor an heir, the old lady in the family has already driven to the west, in this world, except for two sworn brothers, there is no relative, for Liu Bei, the last thing he wants to face is this lonely and long night.

Liu Xie is also restless in sleep, he and Fu Shou, two people whose fate is tied together, lie side by side, and they can't sleep sweetly.

Liu Xie even felt that if he was stupid and stupid, he might have a better life, precisely because he was very smart, and because he was determined to help the Han family to revitalize the Han Dynasty, so he saw Liu Bei's true face earlier and worried about his future.

If it was someone else, he would not pay attention to the selection of show girls, and it was too late to be happy, but Liu Xie saw Liu Bei's ill-intentioned ambitions.

He was only twelve years old, and for a few days, Liu Bei didn't know where to find so many old women, and he took the trouble to explain the way of humanity to him every day, and even got a lot of pictures of the Spring Palace for Liu Xie to observe, so he almost didn't find a real person to show him.

Liu Xie is not a fool, nor is he a fool, he is well-read, although he doesn't know much about the affairs of the palace boudoir, but he knows that since the Shang Dynasty, almost all of them have the vice of indulging in wine and abandoning government affairs, even his father Emperor Ling, is also happy day and night, singing every night, greedy for women, tireless all day long.

Liu Bei's approach made Liu Xie's heart cold.

Could it be that if he is the emperor, he can't take the initiative to refuse?

As long as he refuses, Liu Bei will immediately realize that his 'motive' has been seen through by Liu Xie, just ask, can Liu Bei spare Liu Xie?

It's not that he can't refuse, but Liu Xie doesn't want to anger Liu Bei, he believes that Liu Bei wants him to die, and there are too many ways to make people unable to grasp the handle.

"Your Majesty."

A small yellow door walked in with a cup of ginseng tea, since yesterday Liu Xie has suffered from the cold, although it is not a big problem, but these serving Huangmen and palace maids do not dare to slack off, Liu Xie nodded, waved his hand to let the yellow door retreat.

He did not drink, but poured it into the spittoon.

Now Liu Xie, everything is careful, cautious, although he is infected with the wind and cold, but this is not a serious illness for him, once someone takes advantage of it and moves his hands and feet in the decoction, it is the most deadly.

Liu Bei forgot to sleep and eat, Liu Xie was worried, Guan Yu and Zhang Fei were accompanied by beautiful women, and the spring was boundless.

As soon as it got dark, Guan Yu returned to his residence early, picked up the spring and autumn and flipped it a few times, heard the sound of small and slight footsteps, and before he turned back, the intoxicating aroma had invaded his nose, making Guan Yu feel refreshed all over his body.

Diao Chan's hair is lightly pulled, no powder, a red Luo skirt, only a golden step shake is inserted on the head at will, it seems to be easy to do, but it does not lose the finishing touch, so that the already stunning Diao Chan, there is a touch of purity in the charm, a pair of deep and beautiful eyes, like black gems, watery, shiny, revealing thousands of styles, all kinds of shyness, just one look, let Guan Yu seem to be electrified.

Diao Chan's talking eyes are breathtaking, as if there are thousands of words hidden in them, and he wants to confide in people, although Guan Yu is not fascinated, at least, the beauty is current, which makes him feel comfortable physically and mentally.

"General..."

Diao Chan was shy, her voice was charming, like an endless fairy sound, as if with magical power, Guan Yu glanced out the window, and hurriedly said, "It's not early, madam, it's better for you and me to rest earlier." ”

If you want to put aside the past, Guan Yu will watch the Spring and Autumn Period to the dawn if you don't say anything, but the hero is sad about the beauty pass, and between Diao Chan and Spring and Autumn, Guan Yu is also difficult to avoid vulgarity.

Diao Chan responded delicately, Guan Yu was overjoyed, and immediately walked to the bed in the inner room, as soon as he arrived at the bedside, the atmosphere in the room suddenly changed, the temperature was steep, and the hormones were soaring, Guan Yu turned around, and fiercely hugged Diao Chan in his arms, followed closely, up and down his hands, and in a moment, the beauty was like a lychee that had been peeled off, and there was no cover on her body.

Guan Yu's eyes were shining, his breath was heavy, and his red face became even more red, as if he had been burned by fire.

The more I look at it, the more I can't see enough, in the face of Diao Chan, a stunner in the world, Guan Yu seems to have only one thing to do.

After a while, the two rolled onto the bed, one panting slightly, the other panting like a cow, the love is lingering, and the scenery is unique here.

Although Diao Chan's calligraphy and painting are all excellent, Guan Yu is not interested in these at all.

The picture turned, and then looked at Zhang Fei's room.

There are four treasures of the study room on the table, Zhang Fei is full of spirits, splashing ink, showing his strength on the paper, brushing a little bit, only a moment of effort, and a pair of words are written.

Iron pen silver hook, dragon flying phoenix dance, sonorous handwriting, heroic sky.

Cai Yan stood aside, watching quietly, after looking at it, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and the pear vortex smiled, although Zhang Fei was reckless, his appearance was not good, at first glance, it seemed that the fierce god was reborn, and the ghost god and demon lord were reincarnated.

However, Zhang Fei is not only interested in calligraphy and piano, but also can appreciate and appreciate it, and what is even more commendable is that his realm is much stronger than ordinary people.

Cai Yan was still a little dissatisfied with this marriage at first, after all, on the battlefield, Zhang Fei bravely crowned the three armies, ten thousand male enemies, who else was, he would also treat Zhang Fei as a reckless man who could only kill people and dance guns, but after the newlywed, Cai Yan became more and more happy, one of the two was good at piano, the other was quite proficient in calligraphy and painting, the husband and wife were harmonious, and they raised their eyebrows, which was simply envious of others.

Because, the two of them are in pairs, and they often appear in front of Liu Bei, and the most envious is naturally Liu Bei.

Moreover, Cai Yan only almost became Liu Bei's woman.

Zhang Fei didn't know anything about this, he only knew that Cai Yan was grateful to Liu Bei for saving Cai Yong, so he was willing to agree to marry him.

Seeing that it was not early, Cai Yan and Zhang Fei went to bed hand in hand, Cai Yan shy undressed and took off his socks for Zhang Fei, while Zhang Fei wrapped his hands around his waist and laughed non-stop.